This puts me in mind of an illustration in point; these two girls, when children, were the parties concerned, and I will relate the circumstance to you." "In that case," said Mary, "I shall go and feed the fowls." "And I," said Sophia, "must go and water the flowers." "Oh, then," cried Jack laughing, "it is another doll story, is it ?" "No, Master Jack, it is not a doll story; and, besides, we girls were no bigger at the time than that." On saying this Sophia placed her two hands about a foot and a half from the floor and then the two girls vanished.
"When Mary was about six years old," began Wolston, "a slight rash threatened to develope itself, and the doctor ordered a small blister to be applied to one of her arms.

Now, there was likely to be some difficulty about getting her to submit quietly to this operation, so, after an instant's reflection, I called both her and her sister, and told them that the most diligent of the two should have a vesicatory put on her arm at night.

'Oh,' cried both the girls quite delighted, 'it will be me, papa, I shall be so good.

Mamma, mamma--such a treat--papa has promised us a vesicatory for to-night!'" "That was simplicity itself," said Mrs.Becker, laughing till the tears came into her eyes.
"The day passed, the one endeavoring to excel the other in the quantity of leaves they turned over; and, from time to time, I heard the one asking the other in a low voice, 'Have you ever seen a vesicatory?
What is it made of?
Is it for eating?
And each in turn regarded her arms, to judge in advance the effect of the marvellous ornament." "I should like much to have seen them." "Night came, and I declared gravely that the eldest was fairly entitled to the prize.

The latter jumped about with joy, and Sophia began to cry.